Martial Arts Song

Chapter 32 Foreign
Two months ago, Chen Qing had a showdown with his family and expressed his willingness to learn boxing.

Then the next day, he learned from his father, Chen Zhengzhong, that his mother, Yang Ying, had resigned from her original job and went to Jinguan District to work as a servant for the rich, and could only come back once a week.

Although there are people from various professions in this building, and Chen Qing doesn't fully understand them because he doesn't gossip, there are probably not many people who can work in Jinguan District.

Therefore, Chen Qing naturally had this association.

"Well, I'm back."

He nodded, responded to Yang Ying, and asked directly: "Mom, is the car below here to see you off?"

Hearing his words, Yang Ying had a look of embarrassment on her face. She covered her mouth in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Yes, my master and his wife have been out for something recently. Among the servants at home, the second young lady is more clingy to me, so I called her "Mrs. I’ll be living there this month, so it’s convenient for me to take the second lady with me, and that car will take me back to get a change of clothes.”

People who have never seen the world will feel timid and embarrassed when they first enjoy high-end treatment that is out of their reach.

Yang Ying is like this now.

She has been working in Nanba, and she is at the bottom of the class. She got into a car that most people had never taken, and was sent all the way from Jinguan District to Nanba District where she was. She was uneasy and a little complacent at the same time. .

The two emotions mixed together to make him so embarrassed now.

Chen Qing can understand.

However, after listening to Yang Ying's words, he asked strangely: "If you are so rich, why don't you just buy you a few sets of clothes?"

In this era, not everyone has the qualifications and capital to buy a car.

Even the powerful people who also live in Jinguan District must be the kind of powerful people who have money, status, or connections to own it.

It is unlikely that businessmen who do general business, or patrol team leaders, or even company commanders and platoon leaders in the army will own such classic cars.

When these people go out, they mostly take rickshaws.

Jinguan District and the "Grand Cross Street" in the city center of Yunyang District are the two places where rickshaws travel most frequently in Qianyang City.

"The master and his wife planned to buy it. I asked to come back to get the clothes."

Yang Ying heard Chen Qing's words and said: "We have taught you and Brother You since childhood that although our family is poor, we must have backbone. We can spend what we earn however we want, but we cannot take what others give us. We Since I teach you this, of course I can set an example myself. Okay, I have to go back. The second lady has been waiting below for a long time. I won't be back for the next month. You and your dad remember to eat on time."

After saying that, Yang Ying carried the bamboo basket and walked out of the door beside Chen Qing.

When Chen Qing saw this, he didn't stop him. Instead, he turned around and looked at the classic car parked downstairs again.

After knowing that this car was here to pick up Yang Ying, he looked at it particularly carefully.

At the same time, he thought of the petite figure in the car, who was probably the second young lady.

And if there is a second young lady, then there must be an eldest lady or young master above.

Chen Qing quickly simulated the general situation of the family who hired Yang Ying and made a blueprint in his mind.

"Aunt Yang~"

While Chen Qing was simulating the blueprint in his mind, Yang Ying also came downstairs carrying a bamboo basket filled with clothes.

Among the two young men in suits and trench coats who were on alert, the one facing the building opened the back seat door, and a delicate voice immediately came from inside the car.

I saw a little girl who looked to be six or seven years old, wearing a light blue nightgown, and looking like a porcelain doll. Her petite figure moved to the car door and stretched out her hands to Yang Ying who was approaching. hug.

When Yang Ying, who was carrying a bamboo basket, saw her, she immediately stepped forward and hugged the little girl. While comforting her, she took the little girl into the back seat of the car with the guidance of the man in a suit and trench coat next to her.

After the two of them sat in, the young man in a suit and trench coat who opened the door also sat in.

"boom."

As the rear door closed, the alert young man on the other side opened the driver's door and got in.

"Om~"

There was an engine sound.

The classic car drove slowly and gradually left.

After the car left, the surroundings returned to what they were before.

Chen Qing watched the classic car leave until it disappeared from sight, then turned around and returned to the house.

During all this process, his father Chen Zhengzhong was eating silently at home. When Chen Qing returned to the house, he spoke and said, "The bowl is here, the rice is in the pot. If you want to eat, go and add it yourself."

When Chen Qing heard this, he nodded and silently picked up the bowl to serve the rice.

He could also generally understand Chen Zhengzhong's silence.

When a man fails to give his beloved woman a better life, and when he sees his beloved woman coming into contact with a better life circle, he often feels inferior in his heart.

The external manifestation of this inferiority complex is often silence.

There is no need for comfort at this time, just let the person involved digest it silently.

All Chen Qing could do was to act as if nothing had happened, eat as usual, and then go to bed early.

The next day, Chen Qing was once again under the influence of his biological clock and woke up at dawn.

After washing briefly, he went out to the tiger-shaped gate.

During the morning scan, he approached Mu Dachao and said, "Come with me. I will give you a few tests and then make a special training plan for you."

In previous gyms or health care institutions, professional equipment was used to perform physical exercises for clients before formulating a fitness or health care plan.

Although there is no professional equipment here, it is not difficult for Chen Qing.

A true professional can determine the general condition of a client's metabolism and body through a few simple tests.

As a professional in his previous life, Chen Qing naturally understood this.

After giving Mu Dachao a simple test, he made a special training plan for Mu Dachao in his mind based on Mu Dachao's physical condition during his morning practice.

Then, in the afternoon, he began to execute the plan.

"Although your practice during the day is not very good, you are still young and there is not much problem in this area. Your current situation is mainly due to diet."

After the afternoon practice, Chen Qing said to Mu Dachao: "From today on, I will stay at your house every night, cook for you and Aunt Qiu personally, and supervise your diet."

"...I have no problem, but are you sure you can persuade my mother?"

Considering what Chen Qing said before leaving yesterday, Mu Dachao was mentally prepared for this, but he couldn't guarantee whether his mother would listen to her advice.

"You don't have to worry about this."

Chen Qing said lightly: "Let's go, I'm going to your house now."

"Okay, since you are so confident, then it's up to you."

After hearing what Chen Qing said, Mu Dachao shrugged and said.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them headed towards Shanzao Road where Mu Dachao's home was located.

at the same time……

Qianyang City, railway station.

Si Dao, a tall, strong, unshaven, and sinister figure wearing a fur coat, walked out of the train station carrying a large bag on one shoulder.

Wherever he passed, people around him looked sideways.

Because these four people are indeed a head taller than most people around them.

Soon, these four tall and strong figures left the train station and sat down at a noodle stall near the train station.

"Boss, here are twelve bowls of noodles first!"

The leader, a fierce man with a buzz cut and a ferocious scar on his face, said to the noodle stall owner.

The noodle stall owner looked at the ferocious four people, but he was not afraid and replied: "Okay~"

Seeing this, the fierce man with scarred sword asked: "Boss, which martial arts master in Qianyang is the best?"

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